True Martial Arts
The Thick Killer Aura

As for Kala, he had only meditated last night and had just come down to order some warm tea. The waiter or arguably the inn keeper said that the rain will last three days or five days, this has become an annual agenda.

Alang went to practice, the heavy rain is very good to train his body's endurance. The action was crazy, but Kala was impressed by his fighting spirit.

Someone knocked on the door of Kala's room, he did not give a greeting so Kala immediately knew who the knocker of the door.

“Log in, unlocked.” Kala says.

The door let out a creaking sound the sign had already opened. Kala's gaze remained out the window with a wide smile.

“You're awake, princess sleeping?”

Kaia did not answer Kala's question. “I want to know more about pranor.”

Kala raised his eyebrows, since when was this girl interested in science? He turned his gaze to Kaia and at once he gasped in surprise.

“Why are your eyes like that?!”

Kaia's eye bags were now turning blue, her eyes were slightly reddened, and it seemed like those eyelids could close at any time. Kaia was like someone who had bought eyes all night!

“I can't fall asleep because of you!” Kaia snapped, but her body started to stagger. “The explanation about last night's pranor is unclear and incomplete.. I thought about it all night ...”

Kaia suddenly dropped herself onto the mattress with Kala on her stomach. I don't know if I should laugh or cry seeing this. But as a man, Kala left the room and went downstairs.

The same innkeeper greeted Kala, “Happy dawn, Swordsman. Does Kisanak want breakfast?”

Kala nodded her head slowly. “Bring rice, one type of side dish, and two kinds of vegetables. Uh! One pitcher of wine is not a bad thing, bring the best, the price is not a problem.”

Kala gave put one gold coin on the table as a guarantee. And speaking of money, what was left in his ring was only three more gold coins. He was very confident that he would earn a lot of money by selling cigarette pipes in the city.

He waited a long time, but he enjoyed it and did not complain. The food came with the shopkeeper who apologized many times. Coinciding with that as well, a man walked into the inn.

She was soaked. His shoes left a trail on the floor along with water droplets from his multi-layered clothes. He sat at the corner table with a sword on the table.

As for not looking for trouble, this person was a pranor at the level of the Spirit Crystal Realm with the Earth Crystals. If he were to fight with this man, it would be very troublesome because there was a Kaia that he had to protect.

This man stared at Kala for a moment before calling the innkeeper. He whispered to her while the innkeeper nodded enthusiastically.

Kala increased his vigilance as he felt these two people were playing a drama whose plot had been determined long ago. The owner of this shop was not angry or offended by the wet floor, nor was he afraid of the man's sword being placed on the table.

This is very strange for Kala. However, he recalled the conspiracies about the Progo Inn were the headquarters of the mercenaries. If this person was a member of that mercenary, then Kala would be safe as long as he did not interfere. That's the reason Kala doesn't seem to care.

The innkeeper went to the kitchen and came back with food and a bundle of cloth, and the innkeeper left after putting everything on the table. The newly arrived man shook his hand, the bundle disappeared instantly and he started bribing food.

Kala also continued to eat even though occasionally glanced at the movements of the man. Although he did not want to interfere, it did not mean that he was not vigilant, there was a Kaia on top that he had to protect.

They ate without making a sound or a word, only the sound of water splashing accompanied. Kala was also eating quietly when she felt she would not come into contact with this man, but her conjecture did not seem right.

From a great distance away from here, Kala detected an extremely concentrated killing aura. It seemed like this killing aura came from many people who had a desire to kill. The longer, the more Kala felt that killing intent approaching.

He glanced at the man in the corner, they exchanged glances for a while before returning to the meal. The man also detected this killing aura, he just pretended not to notice it as much as Kala.

The innkeeper was already in the dining room. Amazingly, now the shopkeeper gave off the aura of a Spirit Formation Realm pranor! Kala guessed that he had a formation to cover his prana level.

Brrak!